(First some talk)

Is that wise, now you've gone and told me all those lies?
Is that hip, won't you put a zipper on your lip?
Next week, I can hardly ever get to speak
You say, what's the difference, baby, anyway

Watch out, you don't need to holler, stamp and shout
Taht view, it's chilling what you think I've done to you
It's you, don't tell me what you're always going through

If you don't change your thinking
How you gonna get things done
Living your life in troubles
Always on the run

Take care, in what you say and do and what you wear
Oh please, can't you see I'm down here on my knees
Your mind is in a fix, so baby you are blind
So shere, where you gonna find a millionaire

No grace, got a heap of trouble on your face
Unwind, didn't have to be so clear unkind
I'm cool, since you went and broke the golden rule
So where, where you gonna find a millionaire

If you don't watch that drinking
Ease up on your health
I'm gonna end up on the floor
And you´ll end up on the shelf.